
Lunatic Nation™
F.O.W.B Independent Records™
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"14 LYRICS"
these ain’t suggestions
these ain’t quotes for mugs or memes
these are commandments
carved in blood, loss, war, and wisdom
you follow these — you rise
you ignore ‘em — you die broke, disrespected, and alone
fourteen laws of a white trash warlord — memorize or get buried
rule one — i don’t talk, i do
i don’t bark, i bite straight through
i lead with action, not empty hype
my life been pain — i walk that stripe
rule two — aim higher than hell
set goals that scare you, or stay in your shell
i don’t want yes-men, i want soldiers
who’ll die to hit targets, not fold like folders
rule three — catch ‘em when they rise
don’t wait — reward that hustle in they eyes
respect ain't cheap, but when you give it
you build a gang that’ll ride 'til death, no limit
rule four — let ‘em talk without fear
ain’t no "shut the fuck up" when they speak sincere
you want loyalty? let ‘em speak free
‘cause silence breeds betrayal, trust me
these the laws that built my throne
fourteen codes written in chrome
lead with fists or fall with lies
real ones bleed, fake ones die
this ain’t a speech — it’s a street-bred creed
built in the swamp where the demons feed
follow these laws, you a king like me
fuck ‘em up clean — white trash OG
rule five — beat that drum
vision repeated 'til the blind go numb
if they forget, that’s your damn fault
gotta pound purpose like a vault assault
rule six — fix your own damn head
can’t lead shit if your soul half-dead
i conquered meth, heartbreak, and rage
now i lead with a flame that broke the cage
rule seven — give ‘em space to roam
but draw hard lines when they leave the zone
autonomy’s power, but without them rails
you get chaos in camo, not warrior tales
rule eight — admit you’re flawed
tell ‘em when you broke, when you prayed to god
vulnerability builds trust like bricks
they’ll bleed for a boss who ain’t full of tricks
these the laws that built my throne
fourteen codes written in chrome
lead with fists or fall with lies
real ones bleed, fake ones die
this ain’t a speech — it’s a street-bred creed
built in the swamp where the demons feed
follow these laws, you a king like me
fuck ‘em up clean — white trash OG
rule nine — read who you lead
some need the whip, some need to breathe
situational moves make you lethal
adapt or die — ain’t shit equal
rule ten — let ‘em clash
don’t shut down heat, let the sparks splash
diamonds form under friction and grit
a crew that debates is a crew that commits
rule eleven — coach, don’t command
stop spoon-feedin' grown-ass men
ask hard questions, unlock their power
don't raise puppets — raise a fuckin' tower
rule twelve — track that grind
numbers don’t lie, they expose your spine
i count wins, losses, weight, and days
ain’t no growth if you ain’t takin' praise
rule thirteen — feel what they feel
emotional intelligence ain't weak — it’s real
read the room, feel the pain
know when to back off, know when to bring flame
rule fourteen — be the same every day
ain’t no switchin’ up just ‘cause you get paid
be raw, be real, be solid, stay loud
they follow truth — not clowns in a crowd
these the laws that built my throne
fourteen codes written in chrome
lead with fists or fall with lies
real ones bleed, fake ones die
this ain’t a speech — it’s a street-bred creed
built in the swamp where the demons feed
follow these laws, you a king like me
fuck ‘em up clean — white trash OG
write these laws in your bloodstream
etch ‘em in your bones
'cause the ones who follow, lead nations
the ones who fake it — die alone